You called me from a Dream
You called me to the Journey
You beckoned me from the Ordinary
You followed me into Sleep
And found your way into my Dream
You always had a sweet tooth for mystery
We're made for more, made for extraordinary things
I beg you to set me Free
And you ask me to take a leap
From the Doorway with no floor beneath
Deep in the cave, in the belly of the beast
Mythology has grown quite hungry waiting
I think the circle is closing
I'm coming home from my Dream
Dream, Dream, Dream